Up in Smoke
Professor King
Summary: When team RWBY meet a group of boys unlike any they've ever met before, their worlds are about to be flipped upside-down, and every which way thereafter. Are these 'bad-boys' too much for our favourite girls, or will they be able to bring these wildcards down a notch?
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Chapter 1 - Helping Hands
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Team RWBY
Ruby Rose - Ruby wields a High-Class Sniper-Scythe (HCSS) known as Crescent Rose. Ruby has pitch-black hair with red tints in her side-swept bangs and silver eyes. Her outfit consists of a predominantly black blouse and iconic hooded red cloak. Ruby is fifteen years old.
Weiss Schnee - Weiss wields a Multi Action Dust Rapier (MADR) that she calls Myrtenaster. Weiss has snow-white hair pulled into an off-centre ponytail, and striking ice-blue eyes. Her outfit consists of a white bolero jacket over a white dress that reaches her thighs. The inside of her bolero is red at the shoulders and blue at the ends of her sleeves. She also wears mid-calf length white wedged boots. Weiss is seventeen years old.
Blake Belladonna - Blake wields a Variant Ballistic Chain Scythe (VBCS) known as Gambol Shroud. Blake has wavy black hair, amber eyes, and is a quiet, thoughtful person. She's known for the black bow that she always wears atop her head. Blake wears a buttoned black vest with coattails and a sleeveless white undershirt that exposes her mid-riff. She also wears a pair of white shorts, and has a detached black scarf around her neck. Blake is seventeen years old.
Yan Xiao Long - Yang wields a pair of Dual Ranged Shot Gauntlets (DRSG) called Ember Calica. Yang has luscious yellow-blonde hair with long bangs that hang in her big violet eyes. Yang wears a yellow low-cut crop-top under a brown leather vest that shows off her ample cleavage. She also wears a pair of black short that look like a pleated skirt from behind and are held up by a brown belt. She also wears an orange infinity scarf around her neck. Yang is seventeen years old.
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"Guys, if anyone can hear me, we need backup!" Ignoring Neptune's wailed 'Heeeeeelllp!' in the background, Blake continued to leap from rooftop to rooftop, the stolen Paladin behind her tearing up the street. Sometimes she really cursed herself for getting into these situations.
The raven-haired girl's eyes widened when she caught site of the bridge that lay ahead, as well as the evening rush of traffic clogging it up. She couldn't lead the rampaging Mecca behind her towards the innocents on that bridge!
Trying to find a way to veer Roman from his current ballistic path without injuring herself, Blake subconsciously took in the fact that Neptune had suddenly been replaced by Yang, and was nowhere to be seen.
In fact, neither was Sun...
Shaking her head 'I don't have the time to wonder about this!', Blake called out Yang, "Catch!", and flung her whip towards the voluptuous blonde. Catching on to Blake's intended plan almost instantly, Yang caught her partner's whip and flung her around, her feet finding purchase on a building across the street. Digging in their heels, the two girls pulled the whip taught, clotheslining the Mecca and scrambling Roman's brains within the machine.
Shaking himself to rid his head of the cobwebs, the red-haired menace caught sight of the two infuriating teens hauling ass in the other direction. Growling, he continued his chase with a vengeance. He wouldn't let that Faunus get away!
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Lyon Incarcerous was bored. Really, really bored... and very willing to voice his tribulations.
"I'm bo~red!" His response was a snort from the back of the smoke-filled room, "I asked if you wanted to play a round, but no, billiards is too boring for Action Junky 'Captain Reaper'," Called the sarcastic voice of Ian Blueback, his words receiving their own snort in response.
Archaius Kayne rolled his eyes at his boss' irritability, carefully placing the last card atop the multilevelled fortress he'd been building for the last thirty-seven hours... straight. It filled up most of the room, and he couldn't even see one end of it through the thick smoke that filled the room.
Only moments later his brow was twitching uncontrollably, murderous black staring into the vibrant yellow eyes of Riley Vsuveous. The final member of their odd foursome hung upside-down from one of the open rafters of the ceiling, his tail swinging him lazily back and forth. Around him lay a mess of cards, his movement having knocked the entire contraption to the floor.
"Hey Arch, wanna play tag? C'mon, I wanna play tag!" The Faunus bugged his friend, ignorant to the building fury mere inches from his upside-down face. Poor Lyon was just about to get his entertainment for the day, in the form of Arch mercilessly beating Riley within an inch of his life.
That is, until a several-ton Mecca fell through the ceiling. And that would jut not do.
"Hey boss," Ian called from where he stood beside the wreckage of his prized pool table, "I think we've found your entertainment," The sadistic grin on his face would have been unsettling if the other three hadn't been expecting it.
Still sitting upon his dirt orange couch against the wall of their little room, as if a giant machine falling through his roof was a daily occurrence, Lyon shrugged.
"I don't know, why don't we find out?" He turned to Archaius standing like a sentenal in the middle of the collapsed room, inches from the machine, and Riley thoroughly plastered to the floor beneath the beam he'd been hanging from, "You boys up for a little fun?"
"Oh... yeah,"
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... I really shouldn't be writing this. Can you tell my muse can't leave me alone? And that I've been watching the new season of RWBY lately?
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